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Monday, August 8, 2011

My Slippers Are Out For The Count



You can see my poor little bare fat feet in the first picture. 

My poor slippers. I loved them so. It was just like wearing socks around the house. Only I didn't have to put on news ones when I would come home. 

Because I can never put on used socks - even if I just wore them for like 5 min. They get all stretched out and don't feel as good when you put them on again.


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